Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

After these words were spoken, several people looked at each other, all of them feeling indescribable confusion.

Only Qin Shang had a cold and stern face as sharp as a knife, and he lowered his head and sneered. He was deliberately trying to lead the girl's rhythm.

Because in Qin Shang's eyes, this woman is the most suspicious now...

As for why he didn't look at everyone, the reason was simple: he was trying hard to suppress his emotions.

Qin Shang's current mood is difficult to describe in words. It is a mixture of emotions, and it feels like a steel knife is cutting through his chest.

Shen Xiuxiu's voice, appearance and smile kept appearing in my mind.

Every word of "Huba", every paw, helping me cover the quilt, caring about his daily routine, that kind of home warmth, occasionally seeing the room is dirty, he will take the initiative to get the broom to clean it, all these little things when they were together, suddenly came to my mind.

These scenes of memories surged up in Qin Shang's heart, making him feel sad.

I clearly promised yesterday that I would not abandon her...

Shen Xiuxiu waited in the Lin residence for hundreds of years, and finally waited for the man of her dreams who could perfectly pass the test and take her away.

It was so hard to get back to reality and see this beautiful world, even though she was out of touch with the times.

But when getting along with her, Qin Shang could still feel the vitality emanating from Shen Xiuxiu, which belonged to a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. She was a young and vibrant life!

In Qin Shang's heart, Shen Xiuxiu is his friend and his family.

He died in this dungeon like this. To be honest, he was unwilling to accept this...

"In fact, after I heard her say yesterday that she also had the points mechanism, I even fantasized about whether I should find a way to help her collect a thousand points to redeem herself and restore her human identity."

Qin Shang pursed his lips, trying hard to restrain himself from looking at the three people over there.

He was afraid that if he wasn't careful, he would become murderous and take action again.

"Why do you seem so hostile to me?"

At this moment, the masked girl suddenly glared at Qin Shang unhappily;

"Obviously there's someone else who knows my room number!"

"Besides, I didn't draw lots myself at the time. I just followed your and the reporter's advice. God knows if you and the reporter were in cahoots. You two met privately later, and you got my room number from him."

"And didn't you say that yesterday? If someone dies, the biggest suspect is actually the reporter, because he is the only one in the room who knows the room numbers of other people, and no one knows his room number."

"You are deliberately targeting me now. Are you planning to protect your teammates?"

"And the reporter clearly confirmed that your room number was 11, but the man in the windbreaker said you came out of room 13. So now I have even more reason to suspect that you and the reporter are in cahoots and are deliberately framing me."

"Your room number is not 11 at all. You made the reporter give false testimony yesterday!"

Hearing this, Qin Shang curled the corners of his lips slightly.

But he pretended to be angry, as if he was insulted.

"We are not in the same group!"

"Stop throwing mud at other people here. We are talking about your problem now..."

Hearing this, the masked girl became even more unwilling to give in and spat;

"Tsk! You say it's not true, then it's not true? Then why do you want to tell me why there is a girl in Room 11 who didn't show up yesterday?"

"Could it be that the girl is the Qingshan Street murderer? You two relied on your status as veteran players to trick her into entering Room 11, and then you had the reporter kill her. At night, you also had the reporter go to Room 18 and kill Teacher Ye..."

As soon as these words came out, the reporter's expression changed drastically.

"What the hell are you talking about? Why are you doubting me now? Couldn't that martial artist have killed him?!"

The masked girl sneered. She had given up pretending. They were all suspicious of each other anyway, so it didn't matter if the words were harsh.

"Martial arts players don't have that kind of logic and brains. What's more, there are witnesses, and the man in the windbreaker is the witness."

"He saw the martial artist come out of room 13 with his own eyes, which means the martial artist probably stayed in his room all night."

"But you are different. Until now, we didn't know which room you were in. Now my room number has been exposed, the martial artist's room number has been exposed, and the room number of the man in the windbreaker has also been exposed. You are the only one left, but you have never proven your innocence."

Hearing this, the reporter's face darkened.

"Stop farting here..."

puff!

At this moment, Qin Shang suddenly smiled playfully and added a sentence.

“It’s a little strange, actually!”

"I always thought he was a "teacher" player. Do you think so too?"

"But when I attacked him yesterday, it was you who used the [Standing Punishment] on me, not him."

"He seemed like a real newbie. He seemed to be scared silly by me."

"But shouldn't the label of a "teacher" player be mature, calm and steady? And have you noticed that he has been looking at us with a look that seems to be using the "overlooking" mind-reading technique? No matter who you are, when you look at him for the first time, this guy will not speak first, but will stare at you quietly, making you feel uncomfortable all over."

As soon as these words were spoken, the man in the windbreaker narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone quietly without saying a word.

But the girl's eyes widened;

"Yes, that's right. This is also very strange. He always stares at others with an expression that seems to be [looking down], but the problem is that [looking down] is the 4th skill of the teacher professional player. This is a lawful realm dungeon, so how could an order realm player appear?"

"I feel the same way. I always dare not look him in the eye, for fear that he will see through my innermost thoughts."

"Now that you put it that way, it's true. But I just had a subconscious feeling that he was looking down on me, and it was very reasonable and natural for me to accept it. He might be a teacher player, and he has the skill setting of [Look Down]..."

Wow!

As soon as these words were spoken, the reporter's expression changed again, and a trace of panic was visibly flashing across his face.

Especially when he noticed that the expression of the man in the windbreaker had changed when he looked at him, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously for a moment.

"You are simply slandering me. You, you damn martial artist, you killed someone and you want to shirk responsibility?"

"Believe me, believe me, I didn't kill anyone!"

"Yes, it's this martial artist. He has been leading the charge, not... Didn't you feel it? This martial artist has been instigating us to fight among ourselves. He is the murderer. Let's vote for him. Let's vote for him. Believe me, if we vote for him to death, no one will die tonight!"

"Hey! Why don't you just say it straight out? It looks like our partnership is broken."

"I was originally planning to help you cover up a little, but you actually wanted to push me out to take the blame. That's too much, you despicable hypnotist..."

At this moment, Qin Shang suddenly clicked his tongue, then put his hands in his pockets and looked at the reporter.

A glimmer of cunning flashed in his eyes, because he had already thought of a way to break the impasse.

"What do you mean I killed someone? Do you really want me to speak openly about this?"

"Didn't you say that?"

"You told me that yesterday. You whispered to me. You told me to cooperate with you in framing the masked girl. You said you would kill the old man in room 18 before nightfall. And you told me to trick the girl named Shen Xiuxiu into exchanging room numbers with me."

After saying this, Qin Shang glanced at the girl wearing a mask and straightened up slightly;

"That's right, your reasoning is correct. The little girl named Shen Xiuxiu is the Qingshan Street murderer!"

"We met at around 11pm when we suddenly bumped into that little girl. She was the Trickster player. Just as everyone guessed, Shen Xiuxiu who died in Room was the new player in this dungeon, as well as the Trickster and the Qingshan Street murderer."

Wow!

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

"The reporter said before that he had followed and reported on several cases related to the murderer, so he actually knew what the Qingshan Street murderer looked like all along. He deliberately threw dirty water on the takeaway brother yesterday because he had his own plan."